Xiao Potian was overjoyed and thought that the Protector of the Patriarch Association had found the person with panda blood type, so he answered the call immediately, but the Protector of the Patriarch Association told Xiao Potian that there were no people with panda blood type in the criminal's file.

Xiao Potian's mood suddenly plummeted.

Every second that followed felt very long. Ma Rufeng was talking beside Xiao Potian why he was not panda blood. He began to call his relatives and friends to ask about their blood type.

A waiting that is completely uncontrollable will make people feel powerless, even Xiao Potian is no exception.

He has always believed that nothing is difficult in the world, only to be afraid of those who are determined, but now he has discovered that no matter how powerful a person is, he still has to act according to God's expression in the face of certain things.

Ten minutes passed and no news was received. Xiao Potian felt inexplicably irritable and couldn't help but walk around the corridor. Even in the face of the severe war, Xiao Potian had never lost his composure.

At this time, a doctor came over and said excitedly: "Xiao Hushuai, found it, found it. The North Military Hospital called and said that they had this blood type inventory there, but the distance was too far, I'm afraid we..."

Before the doctor finished speaking, Xiao Potian called Zhang Linliang: "Zhang Hushuai, hurry up and send special forces to the North Army Hospital to collect blood. You must only send blood bags to Nanguang City in half an hour."

"Ah, half an hour, Xiao Hushuai, we will have two hours of normal flight time to Nanguang City." Zhang Linliang said in embarrassment.

"Who asked you to fly at normal speed? This is a military mission. You must send the blood bag to Nanguang City within half an hour, otherwise you will be defeated." Xiao Potian said in an extremely determined tone.

For a general, the two words he least wants to hear are naturally defeat.

In Zhang Linliang's impression, Xiao Potian rarely issues such deadly tasks. Even during the fierce battle, the tasks assigned to his subordinates will have a certain tolerance, and will also come with a remedial plan if it fails.

Just like in a football match, the coach usually has several tactical plans. If the opponent scores first and the score is behind, the coach will adopt another tactical plan according to the changes in the situation on the field and make corresponding adjustments.

But this time, Xiao Potian's attitude was very firm and he had to win with all his strength. He only allowed success and not failure, which showed the urgency of this matter.

As soon as Zhang Linliang hung up the phone, his brain began to run at high speed, and various possible solutions kept flashing in his mind.

The straight-line distance from the northern border to Nanguang City is more than 1,600 kilometers, while the fastest fighter in the Long Kingdom is only 4,200 kilometers per hour, about 700 kilometers every ten minutes. In addition, the time for takeoff acceleration and landing and deceleration is required to take half an hour on the fighter plane alone.

No matter how Zhang Linliang calculated that time was not enough, he couldn't help but sigh heavily, leaving his power to fate, he could only try to minimize the time and try not to exceed too much time.

Zhang Linliang quickly notified several staff members to gather at the command center. He raised the operation to the same level as the emergency war mission and gave the operation a code name "Flying Panda".

Sharpening the knife does not delay the chopping of wood. They must discuss the best plan before the action, and the discussion time is controlled within five minutes.

Of course, on the way to the command center, Zhang Linliang had already notified a good-looking officer to go to the hospital to get blood and also called the ace pilot. But what made him anxious was that the ace pilot's phone was always on the phone.

Just as Zhang Linliang organized people to discuss the "Flying Panda" plan, Murong Piaopiao rode an off-road motorcycle on the forest path.

On the rugged mountain path, she actually drove out the expressway, and wherever she went, she would stop and watch.

The older one would shake his head and say in a very disgusting tone: "Young people nowadays really don't care about their lives. If you drive such a fast motorcycle in such a place, can you rush to reincarnate? If you want to die, no one will stop you? If you hit someone, who should be arrested? Such a person should be shot."

"And it's still a woman. Are girls so ungrateful now?" an aunt added in a tone full of disgust.

"Ah, Aunt Wang, the speed was so fast just now, you can see clearly whether it is a man or a woman?"

"Hi, do you still need to see whether you can tell a man or a woman? If you smell the smell in the air, you must be a young and fashionable girl, and she should look good."
Chapter completed!